Peaky Blinders Imagines✔️

Shelby Clan- Safe Now

My father was cruel man who only ever thought about himself. From as early on as I can remember my father would drink and then pass out on the sofa leaving me alone. The first time this happened was just after my mother left with another man. I was 5 years old. After an hour of waiting for him to wake up I had given up and left the house, looking for something to do, but that's when I bumped into Thomas Shelby and his youngest brother Finn. Quickly Finn and I became friends, I would always be over at Polly's house for supper. She became like a mother to me, while Arthur, Tommy and John became my brothers. Ada was my sister. Finn however, we had a different kind of bond.
When the eldest brothers left for war I cried for days, but they wrote me letters telling me stories about mermaids and fairies. Of course now being 18 years old I know that's what they were, stories to hide the reality of war from me.
Now I'm sat in front of my vanity on my wedding day, not to Finn although I truly with it were. My father, wanting some money and to get rid of me sold me to an American Mobster, Luca Changretta. I have no clue where I actually am, I haven't seen the Shelbys in about 3 months and I've heard through the grape vine that Luca has been striking deals with Thomas and Polly.

"You look gorgeous amore" Luca walks through the door with a smirk making me instantly feel like I'm going to vomit "look at me" I slowly turn in my seat to face him
"You shouldn't be in here" I tell him coldly
"I just wanted to make sure you hadn't escaped"
"I wish" I mutter which earns me a slap then he grabs my face
"I'll see you at the alter. Just wait till the Shelbys hear I've married their beloved YN. Think it might just give them a heart attack" he laughs before walking out of the room. I sigh looking back at myself in the mirror hoping that someone would come and save me. I had managed to send a telegraph to Tommy a week a ago but I have no idea if he received it or not
"Are you ready YN" my father says walking in
"No" I say with no emotion
"Oh stop being stupid girl. Come here now then you can fuck off with your new husband and get out of my way"
"Love you as well father" I say standing up
"Shut up" he slaps my face just adding to the redness that's already there from Luca. I'm walked to another room where Luca is stood next to a table with a pen and paper
"Ahhh beautiful YN please come here love and we will sign our names" he smiles an evil smile. My father pushes me forward to Luca "kneel down" I say stood looking at Luca "now"
"And what if I don't?" I challenge him
"Get on your fucking knees and sign" I'm pushed down by the shoulders. That's when the doors open "what the fuck are you doing here?" he growls. I look at where he's looking and see the Shelby brothers. Thank fuck Tommy got my telegraph
"Well you see, my friend here got a message to me, where you were going to be today. Now both of us want you dead and so here I am"
"You won't fucking kill me"
"No your right I won't"
"But I will" Arthur points the gun and then then there's an awful ringing in my ears. I look down at my dress that is now coved in blood
"YN" Finn shouts running up to me "are you ok? did he hurt you?"
"Just slapped me, I'm ok" Finn helps me up
"Let's get you home ay?"
"Home? Tom I'm afraid I don't think I have one"
"Of course you do. Polly said you can stay with her, Micheal and Finn. Now the cars running so let's go" Tommy tells us. I sit next in between John and Finn still in my bloodied dress
"Your safe now YN don't worry" Arthur tells me
"I just want to get out of this dress" I tell the brothers also now feeling the cool air on my arms making me shiver a little. A blanket is then pulled over me by Finn "thanks" I lean my head on his shoulder and sigh "why can't our fathers just be nice and supportive and caring?"
"Who knows YN" John says
"You look tired YN, gets some sleep" Tommy says looking behind himself to me
"Didn't sleep last night" I yawn snuggling more into Finn
"It's ok. I've got you. Sleep" Finn tells me wrapping his arm around my waist and sleep soon consumes me.